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Technology enables human progress. In the pursuit of efficiency, humans are constantly breaking through the shackles of time. When people can take a shortcut, they usually don't spend more time walking, and of course Schipper is no exception.
Anchor Point Arrival is developed to save more time and deliver directly to a specific point. It is a customized VIP channel.
Normally, the landing distance deviation wouldn't be very far from the anchor point, within about ten meters. If the deviation exceeded 50 meters, it could be due to instability during the shuttle bubble or a significant time difference between the two worlds. However, if you were to use an anchor point to land and were far away from the anchor point... that would be a serious problem.
It is possible that someone used some tricks to deliberately block the straight channel, or it is possible that some huge matter crushed the channel, and the celestial system chose the shortest route to bypass these obstacles as much as possible.
“…”
Lifting his head, his gaze passed the shadows of the trees along the roadside and fell on the distant mountains and forests. His fingers rubbed the fabric of his clothes, he counted silently: about two kilometers across this road, then turn left and go straight for three hundred meters, plus the slope from the school gate to the inside, and then Geto Suguru's studio in Glass...about five kilometers away.
"A big guy came out."
The mass of the object is not small, but there is too little information at present. There are only a few objects in the book that match this volume. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
She didn't quite understand why Geto was so attracted to those strange things. This attraction was two-way. If he hadn't called out to the unknown, the unknown wouldn't have responded to him. Was it his nature to desire destruction?
Since the beginning of the school year, Jie had been paying close attention to her, that stealthy, secretive gaze. He always looked away before she noticed. Did he think he was hiding it well? It was so clumsy, she didn't even bother to expose it. She just let him watch, and assumed he had eyes that could appreciate beauty.
He is also a problem student.
Students like this should be handed over to Teacher Gojo, who will definitely cure them.
"Maybe it really has miraculous effects. It can not only help Jay overcome his worries, but also satisfy the teacher's regrets from his youth." Hipper smacked his lips, amazed at himself for coming up with such a best of both worlds solution.
“That’s genius.”
Once the contamination on Jay is cleaned up, I'll pack him up and send him to Gojo Sensei for some instruction. There's no student he can't turn around, and if that doesn't work, just give him a couple of slaps. I'm sure Jay will be willing to cooperate with the treatment.
For now, let's focus on weeding.
The creatures that popped out of the book were essentially chaotic beings, void creatures whose minds were focused solely on devouring. They couldn't speak a word, a bunch of pitch-black monsters. Besides their rapid reproduction, they had no offensive power at all. Oh, that's not right. Without humans who could resist pollution, their mental defenses were practically zero. Without reversal spells to refresh their brains, it was like giving them a snack.
Their diet wasn't entirely human; they'd eat anything. Perhaps some with a particular palate would even take a few extra bites from humans. It wasn't good. Hopefully, Jay was still intact by the time she got there; she couldn't save him if he was missing limbs.
Food that has already been eaten is useless even if you spit it out.
Now that things have come to this, let’s get on with our journey.
Aside from combat, she rarely needed to travel on foot. Anchor Points could help with cross-world teleportation, and there were also assistants and supervisors for travel missions. Running like this... it had been years since she'd experienced it.
Since entering the technical college, I have encountered many unexpected events and surprises one after another. It is hard to say whether I have more joy or more trouble.
What is certain is that these things other than calculations bring a lot of fun to her monotonous life.
She likes the sorcerer the most!
*
Three hundred meters, one hundred meters, ten meters.
In a straight line, the fastest way is of course to climb out the window, which was taught to her by Gojo Satoru.
I jumped onto the second-floor balcony using the water pipe and the air conditioner unit, pushed open the glass sliding door, and found that all three classmates were gathered together.
"Let's get together and reflect on this together?" Hipper flexed his wrist, chuckled, and spoke with an imposing manner. "That's fine. I don't have to arrest everyone one by one."
There is a type of person who is clearly at fault first, but once she takes the initiative to question, the positions of both parties are reversed.
For example, Hipper.
"Oh, you finally came back?" No matter whether she was angry or not, Gojo Satoru's mind was full of thoughts - she ran to find her 28-year-old self again.
How can an old man be as charming as a young man! He is already full of the smell of a social animal. Young people should date young people. What’s so good about being older?
This philandering woman!
"If Jay hadn't had that weird thing growing on his body, would you still be living there and not coming back?"
Reverse questioning.
For example, Gojo Satoru.
Huh? That shouldn't be the case. Who told him that?
The stuffed doll nestled in Geto Suguru's arms waved at her.
I almost forgot about this little thing called A027.
Lock him up in the dark room.
"Isn't this solved when I come back?" Hipper took a white coat from the shelf and put it on, applied some no-rinse alcohol and put on latex gloves, and took the scalpel from Glass's hand as he passed by her. "Okay, Jay, take off your clothes and let me see."
She pulled out a chair and sat down, extending her hand as a gesture of invitation.
How could someone make such a rude remark sound so refreshing and refined? But if the person was a beautiful female doctor, it would be hard for an ordinary person to refuse, right?
"Isn't this bad?" Although he refused, Geto Xiayou smiled embarrassedly, but his fingers had already unbuttoned the second button.
'Fake.'
Glass and Gojo Satoru stared at him speechlessly, saying these words silently.
He remained silent, his smile growing wider.
When facing a woman he admired, it was difficult for him to refuse any request she made, as long as it wasn't too excessive. Besides... someone as gentle as Hipper wouldn't embarrass him.
She came to save herself.
He had to cooperate with her treatment.
Just that?
That's all.
Beneath the white robe, the young man's sturdy body was covered in constantly moving crimson tentacles. They had rapidly grown from lines into tentacles, moving across the surface of their host's skin. Some eyes were open, while most were closed, languid, as if unwilling to see the light.
As Geto undressed, all eyes turned to the person in front of him—Hippo. Eyes open, closed, and moving around were all fixed on her.
Not blinking, not moving.
"Don't look very bright." Pulling the chair closer, Hipper held the scalpel and poked at one of Geto's eyes, which was on his collarbone. It popped easily, and the eye oozed a red, blood-like fluid before quickly withering and drying up, like a withered rose falling from his body.
"Jay, you've blossomed." Hipper smiled and took the unique flower, twisting a corner and showing it to him. "Look, it's very romantic."
The feeling of crushing it with your fingertips is also very similar to dried flowers.
"Yeah." He also smiled and crushed the flower that bloomed from his body. "It's very romantic."
Just like a rose fed by flesh and blood, it is only given to the hands of a beauty to make her smile.
He no longer cared to tell whether his eyes wanted to do so or he himself was happy to do so.
At this moment, he felt that the world had calmed down. All he could see and hear was her.
My blood was surging, my heart was beating, and my eyes were about to turn into a pool of water, enveloping the person in front of me. I wanted to be closer to her, even closer, inseparable, together forever!
"Hippo..." Geto leaned forward slightly, his broad shoulders naturally slumped, and one arm rested on the edge of the bed, his taut muscles outlining a powerful line. When he spoke, his voice was unexpectedly gentle and soft, forming a wonderful contrast with his aggressive physique.
His body was exposed, and it was hard to tell whether he looked seductive or bewitched.
"Hmm?" Listening to patients' inner needs is also part of a doctor's job, and she also has to do comforting work. "I'm listening."
"Stay together forever, with us."
"?"
She lowered her gaze, looked at the eyes on his body, then looked at his eyes again, pondered for a moment, and slapped him.
"Wake up, you won't be happy if you're not together."
Your poor, fragile classmate's consciousness has been completely taken over by the little monster in his body, and the one talking to you at this moment is not Geto Suguru.
It is the monster you created, born from the book, the embers of destruction, the echoes of death, the malice of pre-humans.
Those blood-red eyes blinked, staring at Hipper intently. Even after being slapped, he wasn't angry at all. Instead...
He turned his other face towards Hipper.
Uh, instead he moved his other cheek forward, wanting to be hit as well.
“Tsk.”
The two onlookers gasped in disgust. If Jay knew that he was possessed by a strange creature and seduced Hipper, got slapped, and then watched helplessly as she slapped him on the other cheek... he would be so angry that he would die.
The species has changed, and this one is actually a masochist. This is a mistake, isn't this rewarding it?
If this pervert stays in Jay's body forever, it will sooner or later lead Jay astray, so he must be rescued as soon as possible.
Hipper cut his fingertips with a knife and pressed them against Geto's chest. The blood that touched the tentacles was like water drops falling into a frying pan. The tentacles danced wildly, even breaking away from Geto's body and waving in the air like a drunken octopus (?).
Those eyes moved around and blinked wildly, extremely excited.
Her blood was like a stimulant to these monsters; once infected, they couldn't stop being excited.
"Okay, come to me, little darling." She spoke softly, whispering softly, and her fingers dripping with blood slid back and forth on Xia Yujie's chest to tease his eyes. "I'll take you home~"
The fluttering eyes and dancing tentacles stopped moving immediately after she uttered these words. So many eyes staring at one person should have been an eerie and uncomfortable spectacle, but the strange thing was—these eyes were now filled with subtle longing and anticipation.
It was as if the destination they had been waiting for for a long time finally welcomed them home.
The extended tentacles slowly retracted and swam along Geto's skin towards her fingers. Those eyes closed one by one, and until the last eye closed, it looked at Hipper intently.
"We... love you."
"like……"
It closed its eyes and swam towards its destination.
After the monster separated from its host, Geto Suguru fell unconscious on the bed. He just needed to have a good rest and sleep and he would be fine.
Now... Hipper raised and retracted his fingers, admiring the eye that had opened on his skin. It was very well-behaved. With a new host, with someone it liked, it would be as quiet as if it didn't exist, neither making a noise nor stirring.
Something that looks so dangerous, but if someone else were as well-behaved as a kitten, they would still treat it differently.
After turning her fingers and looking at the little thing enough, Hipper stretched out two fingers and pinched it - and easily removed the eye from the skin. Then she threw it -
Gojo Satoru and Nozomi heard the sound of something exploding, like... like the sound of a grape being squeezed in the mouth and bitten by teeth.
?
ah?
No! She threw it into her mouth?!
Two people quickly held her down, pinched her face and opened her mouth to check.
"How dare you eat such dirty things! They're eyes, not grapes. Even if you're hungry, you should at least tell me in advance, right?" The two furious people used flashlights to check her mouth. Glass almost wanted to hit her on the head.
"Your teeth have grown longer." Gojo Satoru gently pinched the tips of her teeth through his latex gloves. "Like a vampire."
The liquid that flowed out of that thing looked like blood, but it didn't emit that bloody smell. Instead, it had some... The two people smelled a hint of sweetness.
"Are you really hungry? You're eating it just because you smell it?" Gojo Satoru poked her face, speechless. "How dare you eat this thing? How can that guy let you starve?"
The guy he was talking about was 28-year-old Gojo Satoru.
“…”
How to explain it?
She did smell the food, but it wasn't her appetite that made her eat it; she just couldn't control her anger.
He who kills others will be killed.
It’s normal for people to eat cannibals all the time…right?
But I can't explain it to them like this, so... I can only pretend to be a greedy girl.
"Hmm... I'm hungry."
Glass glanced at her, half-believing, but didn't raise any questions or objections. Finally, he glanced at her mouth, revealing blood staining the mucous membranes, the spaces between her teeth, and her tongue. After confirming once again that there was no biological tissue in her mouth that could resemble an eye, Gojo Satoru closed her mouth.
"Why are you staring at me? Aren't you full yet?" After something like this happened, it was difficult to look directly into anyone's eyes for a short period of time, not even Hipper's!
Those blue eyes blinked slowly, flowing with crystal clear colors. The eyes that should have been filled with tenderness and smiles were now covered with a layer of broken ice, staring at him through the heavy fog.
To be more precise, he was staring into Gojo Satoru's eyes.
"Wu." She called softly, her eyes dark, "Why are your eyes red?"
She reached out and clamped her hands around Gojo Satoru's head, preventing him from moving. Three fingers lightly pressed against his eyeballs. "It will be quick. Don't move. It won't hurt."
He opened his eyes obediently, his eyelashes brushing against her fingers, handing over his trust and his own weakness to her, leaving it to her to save or destroy him.
"Come out, Gloria, I'll take you to it."
Gloria, a member of the Interstellar Rescue Corps, plays a vital role in leading the human uprising against the intelligent machine leader.
Died in an omnic riot, under the orders of the Primordial Body.
Her obsession is resistance, unwillingness, and anger.
She wanted to see the leader, to question it, to get answers.
Those blue eyes had turned red at some point, filled with anger and distortion. They stared at Hipper, wanting to tear her apart.
She had become it, and her former obsession was now reduced to pure malice.
"Hate you, hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you hate you!!"
It has a unique vocal system that doesn't require the use of its host's vocal cords. Its language skills are relatively limited, and it may be too exasperated to utter anything else.
It kept repeating this sentence, and finally its voice gradually faded away, struggling to say the last few words word by word.
"I, love... you."
Heartless monsters, their love is also empty, she doesn't need it.
"Yeah, I love you too."
He responded so gently, yet his eyes held a chilling coldness. The monster rooted in Gojo Satoru's eyes didn't care. Perhaps it couldn't distinguish between false feelings and hypocrisy. It simply heard the answer it wanted.
It closed its eyes and moved along Xipo's fingertips into her body. As it moved, Xipo could sense that the huge mass that had been pressing on the world bubble anchor channel also dissipated.
He blinked, and it was just as Hipper had said—no pain, and it was quick.
This time, Hipper didn't eat the eye. She pinched the hard eye and thought quietly. Her expression was not very pretty.
"Burn the book, don't call its name, and call me if you dream of anything strange." She put the eye in her pocket, stood up, and scooped Geto Suguru off the bed like a princess. "I'm going to deal with the aftermath. Leave Geto with me for now. I'll ask for his leave."
"By the way, don't spread this matter, otherwise I will be very busy."
After explaining the follow-up work, Hipper rubbed Gojo Satoru's head and leaned over to kiss him.
"See you next time."
“…”
The two people looked at their classmate who suddenly disappeared and stared at each other in silence.
"She lied to me again."
Covering the place where he was kissed, Gojo Satoru complained softly.
"Be content, it's good enough that she didn't bite you."
What an idiot.
Didn't you see the look in Hipper's eyes just now, as if he wanted to eat his eyeballs? Is Gojo Satoru blind?
She probably ran so fast not to deal with trouble, but to take care of her eye.
Those were eyes full of appetite and anger. She wasn't necessarily hungry. She might just be so angry that she wanted to take a bite, not caring what she was biting.
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